Mr and Mrs Lili Wedding

The WiMax actually sucks awfully (66% packet loss! even though the signal strength is fine!). I've turned it off. We're back to stolen WiFi.

But I've found a man who knows a man who may have keys to a cabinet who ate the cat, that swallowed the horse, that swallowed a horse? A horse, of course.

I went to my first Irish pub last night with my team mates for project-related debriefing and bonding. I downed 2, count em', 2 pints of Guinness and a Leffe, alongside a massive plate of fush and chups. I woke up at 3am this morning feeling a a tad seedy, but it seems to have abated.

Co-worker 1 had a beer called Erdinger, which he likes very much. Co-worker 2, amongst other things, tried a girl's fruit Cider from Sweden with lime and strawberry. The liquid is pink. It smelled like Berocca, but tasted okay. I think Laura would _love_ it.

When it's gets grey here, boy does it get grey. It's like a solar eclipse. Only once has it been cold, grey, and rainy at the same time on one of my 5 minute walks home, but that was enough. It's lucky I walked / bussed to work in Auckland. I reckon a strong south-westerly on the K'Rd overbridge is cold enough to rival anything Ireland has to throw at me.

Actually, it's raining right now.

AM, with your prolific commenting, I thought you were a sp4m3r. But you're not, and it's nice to hear from you!